He whirled quickly and shot the woman next to the man, just under her ear, as she reached for the dead man’s gun.Eli turned to look at the other man... sitting beside the one he’d just killed.“You got a gun on you?” he asked, his gun pointed at the man’s face, the hammer back.“Yes, but I ain’t gonna pull it, Marshal. Don’t shoot.”“Lay that gun on the table real slow and you lay in the floor then.“You there, get your naked ass in the floor too before I shoot you,” he said, looking at the last woman. I could hear every word. They were talking about the different guys that lived around us. Julie’s friend was saying what a stud Sergeant Somebody was and how she would like to get him in the sack. “I’d give him the best fuck of his life.”I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. I hardly breathed. I didn’t want to miss a word. “Yeah, Bill has been gone a week and I’m really horny.” Julie said.“The one I’d like to screw is that boy Tim that lives next door.” said Julie. I’d love showing him just. He figured that he would be busy for the next 2 nights because the WWF was doing shows Friday and Saturday night at the Staples Center. Various wrestling superstars had come in during the day to work out. Ronald himself was a huge fan. It was a big thrill to host the wrestlers that he always watched on television.Later in the evening before closing time, Ronald was prepared to make his end of the day run. He made sure that all of the weights and equipment was still in working order. Then he. He spoted the wet spot on my peticoat and whishpered a joke at my ears and teased me. I felt very shy thinking of what happend at theatre. He laughed at me showing the wet spot over my peticoat. Slowly his hands again wet into my peticoat and rubbing my cunt. His hard rod again buldged and hurting me from behind as i was lied over him. He massaged my belly and moved up to boobs and again went down to my pussy. He did it repeatedly for several times and made me moan. As i moaned i felt shy.